The next morning, YN met up with Bora outside her house, and they walked to campus together, chatting about their classes and upcoming assignments. Bora could sense a new energy in YN, who had been unusually quiet the last few days.
"So... are you going to tell me what's really going on?" Bora asked with a smirk as they entered the campus.
YN looked away, trying to hide her smile. "I don't know what you're talking about," she replied innocently.
"Oh, come on! I saw you and Jimin last night, remember?" Bora teased, nudging YN's shoulder. "You looked like you were about to float off into space with those heart eyes."
YN bit her lip, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "Fine... we spent the day together, and it was really nice. But please, don't make it a big deal!"
Bora laughed, clearly enjoying her friend's flustered reaction. "Too late, Muffin! But don't worry, I'll keep it to myself... for now."
As they reached the classroom and settled into their seats, YN felt a familiar thrill knowing Jimin would be there soon. She didn't have to wait long-he walked in moments later, his gaze scanning the room until it landed on her. A slight smile crept onto his face as he made his way to his usual seat, but not before offering her a subtle nod.
Bora leaned over to whisper, "I think he only has eyes for you, Muffin."
YN elbowed her playfully, trying to suppress a smile. "Stop it, Bora!"
Class went on, but it was almost impossible for YN to focus. Every time she glanced in Jimin's direction, she found him already looking at her, his gaze warm and steady. Once, he even mouthed "Good morning, Muffin," with a small smirk, which made her heart race.
After class, Jimin approached YN, greeting her with a casual smile. "Hey, did you have a good class?"
Before she could respond, Bora cleared her throat dramatically. "Oh, I think I'll just... give you two a moment." She winked at YN and made a quick exit.
YN rolled her eyes, trying not to laugh. "So much for being subtle," she muttered.
Jimin chuckled, looking down at her. "I think she's onto us."
"Oh, she's on me since last night," YN admitted, her cheeks warming. "She's been teasing me all morning."
He smirked, taking a small step closer. "Maybe I should give her something to really talk about."
Her eyes widened slightly, and she could feel her heart hammering in her chest. But before she could respond, he reached for her hand, intertwining their fingers like it was the most natural thing in the world.
For the next two nights, YN had felt an odd emptiness whenever she lay down to sleep, realizing how much she'd started to miss Jimin's presence. Their late-night chats filled the void just enough, but it wasn't the same as having him close by. And as she tapped away, occasionally chatting with her mysterious Scribbler, she couldn't help but wonder what he was really like in person. But for now, she was left with the warmth of Jimin's texts, secretly hoping for more.
Two days later, as she stepped into class with Bora, YN immediately spotted Jimin sitting near the back. His eyes lit up when he saw her, and he gestured for her to take the empty seat beside him. Trying to play it cool, YN offered a small smile, taking the seat.
As class started, he leaned in, his voice barely above a whisper. "Hey, Muffin. I was thinking..."
YN glanced at him curiously. "About?"
He smirked, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "About our... arrangement."
She raised an eyebrow, pretending not to understand. "What arrangement?"
"You know," he murmured, leaning closer so only she could hear. "Our little kiss arrangement. If I remember right, I'm due for the fourth one."
YN's cheeks turned pink, and she bit her lip, trying to suppress a laugh. "In the middle of class?"
"Why not?" he replied with a playful grin. "Just a little one. No one will notice."
She glanced around nervously, but the other students seemed engrossed in their notes. She turned back to Jimin, her heart racing as she considered his request.
"You're really pushing your luck, you know that?" she whispered, a teasing smile on her lips.
He leaned closer, his gaze intense. "Come on, Muffin. Just a quick one. I'll make it worth your while."
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